Fox Confessor Brings The Flood
Checking again that everything was in order, yeo detuned the strings of his pipa, sealed up the satchel and sat down for a few pickled plums and dried fish.
A Special Gift 2: Cleo's first night
Unlike pickles, who was rather tight even though she'd had cubs before, cleo was... well, sloppy loose compared to pickles. and sloppy wet, too.
He who Captured a Tainted Blade
"i gave her some granola bars this morning to help with the squirts, but last night i suspect she had a few too many pickles," "that wouldn't have caused anything like this; did she battle any sick pokémon?"
Holiday Cheer (A2,B2,C11)
I can't wait to tell him i've had my first kiss and that i opened a pickle jar for her. it makes me feel awesome." reno chuckled and shook his head. "pickle jar. hell yeah. women love when they can rely on you for something.
The Gift Ch. 02 [Patreon, Story, Werewolf]
Broken jars littered the room, the smell of pickled vegetables and jams masking the scent of sex. the sharp scent of pickled radishes began to overwhelm her and she gagged while it burned her nose. "there you are!" albin yelled.
A College Student's Fame
He slipped a fifty in the pickle jar for a job well done, glancing back at the passed-out bee oozing musky, frothy fluids. he smiled with genuine affection, the bee having been the best fuck of his life.
It Doesn't Feel A Thing Like Falling
It seemed she was in a real pickle and her new, wet, black-lipped pussy was practically on fire. alex looked around the room for something to stick in herself but found nothing, just a bunch of strange bondage gear. suddenly, an answer to her prayers.
Stephan's Father
Rai responded first, "i'll have the turkey club, no pickle." "what's today's soup?" stephan quietly asked. "tomato." "bowl please." the waitress smiled happily, "i'll be back with your order soon."
Mel at work
Mel's in quite a pickle as he grits his teeth and keeps using the underside of the table for masturbation as he receives his otter friend's reply.
Private Coaching [Subscriber Reward]
He’s gonna lick up every inch of me, and pickle his brain on my musk… he’s gonna take to further brainwashing so well, i can already tell. “there’s a good puppy,” i growl, stroking down to his ass and giving it a grope.
Henry Rider and the NuYu Prescription: Chapter Sixteen
“pickle fish finger raspberry jello soup!” i whispered. his glow was still plainly visible up there. all it would take was one glance in the wrong direction, and… i had to do something before that happened.
An Endless Voyage chapter 61:
"i like canid food though, you just need a bit of vodka and a good sour pickle after the raw foods. and sour cream." "thats something our two cultures have in common." karen said. "my people love sour cream and most of us love to drink too."